Chapter 1722
Chapter 1722: The Unlucky Fugitive Who Unwittingly Broke In (2)
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Since Flossie Wright is here, might as well ask her a few questions.
"Not qualified."
Glancing casually at the paper, Flossie Wright tossed down her remark with an indifferent demeanor.
After speaking, she walked directly toward her bed.
Joshua Bailey looked at her a few times.
Not qualified?
She’s so sure?
Slightly frowning, Joshua Bailey’s expression appeared somewhat serious, instinctively looking at the paper, his brows deepening in thought.
𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Cassie Ferguson...
This is really a tricky situation.
Seems like not many have a good impression of you.
That night, Joshua Bailey stayed up writing evaluations until he went to sleep at three in the morning.
Next day, five o’clock.
All trainees gathered on the parade ground on time.
This time, they were gathered only by Joshua Bailey.
"Good morning."
Joshua Bailey rubbed his hands together, wearing a very thin summer training uniform, wandering before them.
Hence, each of them looked at him as if they’d seen a ghost.
Even though it’s spring, there’s no sign of continued snowfall. Yet it’s only early April, temperatures below ten degrees. What’s this Deputy Instructor thinking?
"First, hand in the summaries. Joshua Bailey collects from the female soldiers, Sandy Cruz from the male soldiers."
Joshua Bailey spoke leisurely, his gaze very suitably sweeping over everyone.
Sandy Cruz, among the male soldiers, held the highest rank and was often assigned such tasks by Joshua Bailey recently, so he had gotten used to it.
In less than two minutes, all summaries plus Joshua Bailey’s evaluations were handed over to Joshua Bailey.
Joshua Bailey nodded in satisfaction, "Alright, let’s continue our discussion."
Handing all the items over to the young soldier standing beside him, Joshua Bailey dangled the whistle in his hands and then walked a few steps forward.
Recently, the numbers have decreased significantly, Joshua Bailey’s voice was loud enough, no need for a loudspeaker.
"The next stage of training is arranged very simply," he looked at them fixedly, acting cocky, "Desert, wilderness, jungle, ocean, glacier... visit each place, whoever survives, passes basically."
The trainees stared wide-eyed in shock.
Desert, wilderness, jungle, ocean, glacier...
They have to go to all of them?!
Oh dear, even the man at the top of the food chain needs recovery after every wilderness survival, yet they’re expected to complete all routes within three months?!
Suddenly, a sense of disbelief welled up from the bottom of their hearts.
They’re getting more and more ruthless indeed!
"Stop dawdling," Joshua Bailey’s expression turned a bit stern, slightly threatening as he spoke to them, "Go to the back to get your equipment, the helicopter arrives in ten minutes, I don’t want it waiting for you."
Having said this much, the trainees stopped hesitating, showing their true soldierly demeanor, and went to the back to collect their gear.
A set of desert combat uniform, compass, multifunctional watch, long rope, medicines, canteen, map, signal flares, and additionally, a gun with several bullets.
Seeing the equipment, they knew their first destination was undoubtedly the desert.
No wonder Joshua Bailey wore so little.
Five minutes later, everyone regrouped.
Using the next five minutes, Joshua Bailey briefly introduced the rules of desert survival.
One, act in groups of two.
Two, once a signal flare is launched, it indicates elimination.
Three, completing the map route within seven days; failure deducts ten points at once.
— End of Chapter 1722 —